She opened the front door and before she could say anything, the request was made.

“Can I borrow your wardrobe?”

She looked at her friend, standing right outside her house. “My… entire wardrobe? As in my closet space or the clothes in it?”

“The clothes.”

“What? Why do you need my clothes?”

“We are about the same size, aren’t we?”

“Yeah.”

“Let’s say my room has had a moth infestation while I was on vacation.”

She grimaced. “Yeah, come on in.”